blood .~[blood]~.

Blood spilled onto the floor
as I split love's throat

The color was so bright and vivid
as it danced across the tile

The sound of the ripping flesh
was music to my ears

The smell of your departure
was bittersweet

Oh! How I enjoyed watching
the color slowly drain from your face

And how your breath slowly
deaparted your body

And you fell to
the cold floor below

Your heart slowed
Beat ..... Beat ...... Beat .......

You were finally gone
and you'll always be
dead to me

[my writings]